Courts and courtiers -- Fiction; German fiction -- Translations into English; Germany -- Fiction
The high spirits of the set found a vent in the grand chain, which was
just beginning. Right round the hall went the dancers, winding zig-zag
in and out and stretching out their hands. Then it stopped, the tide
turned, and once more the stream went round, laughing and chattering,
with mistakes and entanglements and hurriedly rectified complications.
Klaus Heinrich pressed the hands he grasped without knowing to whom they
belonged. He laughed and his chest heaved. His smoothly parted hair was
ruffled, and a bit fell over his forehead, his shirt-front bulged a
little out of his waistcoat, and in his face and sparkling eyes was that
look of tender emotion which is sometimes the expression of happiness.
He said several times during the chain, "What awful fun! What glorious
fun!" He met his cousins, and to them too he said, "We have had such
fun--in our set over there!"
Then came the clapping and au revoirs; the dance was over. Klaus
Heinrich again stood facing the fair maiden with the collar-bones, and
when the music changed time he once more put his arm round her tender
waist, and away they danced.
Klaus Heinrich did not steer well and often knocked into other couples,
because he kept his left hand planted on his hip, but he brought his
partner somehow or other to the entrance to the refreshment room, where
they called a halt and refreshed themselves with pineappleade which was
handed to them by the waiters. They sat just at the entrance on two
velvet stools, drank and chatted about the quadrille, the Citizens'
Ball, and other social functions in which the fair maiden had already
taken part that winter....
It was then that one of the suite, Major von Platow, the Grand Duke's
aide-de-camp, came up to Klaus Heinrich, bowed and begged leave to
announce that their Royal Highnesses were now going. He had been charged
... But Klaus Heinrich gave him to understand that he wished to remain,
in so emphatic a fashion that the aide-de-camp did not like to insist
upon his errand.
The Prince uttered exclamations of an almost rebellious regret and was
obviously bitterly grieved at the idea of going home at once. "We are
having such fun!" he said, stood up and gripped the Major's arm gently.
"Dear Major von Platow, please do intercede for me! Talk to Excellency
von Knobelsdorff, do anything you like--but to go now, when we are all
having such fun together! I'm sure my cousins are going to stay...." The
Major looked at the fair maiden with the big white hands, who smiled at
him; he too smiled and promised to do his best. This little scene was
enacted while the Grand Duke and the Grand Duchess were already taking
leave of the city dignitaries at the entrance into the town park.
Immediately afterwards the dancing on the first floor began again.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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